Born in Ruin - This Blight
Storms rage today engulfing all
Death's hand is your own
Are you led to the slaughter
Greed for the good they said
With money you make your bed your bed
People seem to lend a hand with a blade and no chance
Pullin' you up but in the end your further back than you began
Would you take the oath the oath
This blight
Has us by the throat hear my call to arms
This blight
That's all she wrote as you follow your judas goat
Does the storm enrage you will it lay you to rest
Rise above the tempest look at the devastation
Greed for the good they said with money you make your bed
Let 'em lay with the dead and rot with their choices
Would you take the oath of this blight
This blight
Has us by the throat hear my call to arms
This blight
That's all she wrote as you follow your judas goat
With money you make your bed
I'm gonna let you lay with the dead
Go rot with their choices
Would you take the oath of this blight
Submit to a bended knee
Why don't you go find some new destiny
Your judas goat this blight is callin' you
To the slaughter
This blight
That's all she wrote right on your tombstone you're dead
Let 'em lay with dead
And rot with their choices you're dead
Written by:
Phillip Clement
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